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Chapter 821 The Magician's Black Mist

"Yin Qi gathers... This seems to be the work of the Xuanyin Sect..."

Staring at the clouds hovering above his head, Wu Xiaoyu muttered to himself.

"It is possible for the Moon Demon Palace, but it is probably impossible for the Moon Demon Palace to do something like scattering corpses and wreckage all over the mountains." Cao Lei frowned slightly and added.

Ye Feng has heard of the Moon Demon Palace.

In the ancient battlefield of the Tianlong Secret Realm, he encountered two saints of the Demon Sect, one of which was the Moon Demon Saint worshiping the Moon.

"The Xuanyin Sect? The Demon-killing Order records that it is the branch of the Demon Sect that relies on absorbing Yin Qi to practice?" Ye Feng seemed to remember a little connection.

"It's exactly. The Xuanyin Sect is like the Yuan-Devouring Blood Hall. One absorbs Yin Qi and the other absorbs essence and blood. It's the most disgusting but cruel..." Wu Xiaoyu's face showed an extremely disgusting expression, "Look at the ball above his head.

Judging from the degree of thick clouds, it seems that there are high-level demon disciples here, and there may be more than one demon disciple..."

"They made such a big battle without restraint, and they would definitely not just make a mere demon disciple practice."

"Is the Yin Qi?" After hearing Wu Xiaoyu's words, Ye Feng felt thoughtful. At this time, Tang Chuxue blinked his weird eyes and said, "Xiao Feng, why not cut some firewood...

…”

Ye Feng smiled knowingly, whispered a few words to Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu, and then divided the work a little, and quickly separated from the other three...

In the Liangjiao Mountain Canyon, a devil in black robe and pale face climbed onto the rocks close to the vertical with his right hand, raised his eyes and looked towards the outside of the valley. He could not hear the voices of Ye Feng and others talking, but could see them.

The scene of four people leaving.

Seeing the four people dispersed, the black-robed demon disciple let go of his fingers and fell down the rock wall.

"Master, those young men didn't seem to have entered the village, but just stayed outside for a while, and now they want to leave..." The demon disciple respectfully bowed to the ground to a stone cave that was barely growing.

Said quietly.

"Leaving? It won't be that simple!"

A gloomy voice came from the cave, "Your elder brother Yin Jiuyi sent a letter to report, it was these four disciples of Wanjue Sect who captured Zhang Taining and Su Moyan. They rushed straight to Liangjia Mountain excitedly, so what?

Maybe you give up easily? Jiu Nie, you, follow them and take a look."

"The magician really doesn't work. We might as well leave this place first. The evil clouds of this sect are much larger than the previous few days, and I am afraid that any righteous warrior can see that it is

Our Xuanyin Sect has done something here, and our goal is too obvious.”

"Besides, since Zhang Taining has been captured, no one in Pingliang City will clear the field for us. More and more righteous warriors will come to this place to search for it. This place... obviously cannot be long!"

The kneeling demon suddenly raised his head, with a little excited expression, and a pale face with a strong sense of vigilance and fear.

"Let's go? How to go? If I could go, wouldn't I have left long ago?" A voice in the cave said in a faint voice, "Oh, if I had not forced myself, would I want to make such a big noise? With my current injuries,

If you lose the nourishment of evil energy and clouds, you will be scattered in less than a day or a day..."

"Master, you can enter the Soul-raising Bead... Give up this body, with your strength, taking over the body again in the future is just a piece of cake, so why bother..."

Before the black-shirted Demonic was finished, he was interrupted by the voice inside: "Don't mention this again! You are not unaware that the Soul-raising Pearl can only carry a soul, even if the deity dies.

, There must be no accident in my son's soul..."

“He is the hope of my Black Family.

I am old and die, but as long as my son Heichen exists one day, my Hei family will have the opportunity to become the leader of Xuanyin Sect and even unify the entire Demon Sect."

Heichen, the only beloved son of the magician Hei'ai, died while competing with others for the position of the demon son of the Xuanyin Cult, and only a conscious weak soul left. He cannot take over the body at present and needs to be kept in the Soul-raising Pearl for a period of rest.

Time.

So although the soul-raising bead is always in Hei'ai's hands, he has no intention of using it.

The demon disciple who was scolded by the demon master Hei Ai had a hint of fear in his heart and immediately kowtowed: "Yes, yes, the demon master, it was the disciple who was wrong. The disciple should not talk nonsense..."

The tired voice came from inside: "Forget it, Jiu Nie, your intention, I know that you are dedicated to the deity... Go, go see what those righteous warriors want to do? Never let them disperse

Clouds…”

"Disciple, obey the order."

The kneeling demon disciple Yin Jiuxian stood up, turned to drag a long black shadow behind him, and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

Look at his way through the gloomy void, he is really like a ghost, strange and unpredictable.

After he left, a figure of a black-robed magician Hei Ai appeared at the entrance of the cave.

This master of the Demon Sect King Realm decayed like an old tree, with an old face and a pale face full of helplessness.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the clouds above the village of Yaokou and murmured, "Three days, it's only three days away. Are you really going to destroy my Hei family?"

"Born as a demon, slaughtering the city and destroying the country, and severing the wife and the son are all rewarded..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid the bitter laughter, the black shadow flashed, but it swept back into the cave again.

Then a mysterious black divine pattern appeared at the entrance of the cave. In the sky, a wisp of yin energy suddenly flipped like a storm, and then rushed into the stone cave...

There are not many trees on the bare Liangjiao Mountain, full of strange rocks, but there is a towering ancient forest more than ten miles away from Liangjiao Mountain. At this moment, Ye Feng and four others are cutting down huge trees here.

After a few loud bangs, a towering ancient tree was placed, and then quickly dragged back, piled up under the ghostly sign in Jiakou Village.

In order to prevent accidents, Ye Feng even left the magic flame dragon lion to guard these giant trees.

A moment later, Yin Jiunie, who had left the entrance of the Black Abyss Demon Master's cave, came to the entrance of the village and was stunned by dozens of huge ancient trees at a glance.

Seeing the scene in front of him, how could he not know what these righteous young warriors want to do?

The other party wanted to set fire to the village. To be precise, it was to use the fireworks to disperse all the yin energy above the head.

All the things that are masculine in flames are the nemesis of yin energy.

Especially for many years, the Xuanyin Sect has caused trouble. The righteous path of the Yuanwu Continent has long explored a number of ways to restrain the Yin Qi of the Xuanyin Sect. This arson fire to drive away the Yin Qi is one of them.

Just now, Ye Feng heard Tang Chuxue's suggestion and immediately understood.

If the tragic incident here is really done by Xuanyin Sect, then the dark cloud above the head that covers the sky and the sun should also be created by Xuanyin Sect.

Since the other party wants to accumulate yin energy, then I will set fire and let the flames dispel the clouds.

At that time, those demon clowns who hide in the dark and dare not see people will probably be forced out by this fire...


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